The King

Chapter 10.

Okay so I got detention today and when I got home I went to sleep so dont hate me because im writing this at 1 am and its rushed like everything I do in life :) and this is going to be short but I will update it

****************************************************************************************************************************** When I arrived to class I pulled out my phone and texted one of my friends James to come pick up Mittens because as much as how cute she is I don’t feel like caring her around the school.

 K-Hey can you pick something up

J-yeah what is it

K-Just do it

J- Okay gosh give me 10

I was about to look at the message that James texted when I got my phone snached out of my hands. Now I may not like getting touched but taking my things was worse than touching me.

“No phones in my classroom” mr.blake said (teacher)

I slowly raise my head sending a death glare to Mr.Blake. My fist were held so tight it was turning white (hey that rhymes) I tried to not get up and strangle him because I still had Mittens in my lap, but I can only hold on to my patience for so long and everyone knows that even if it’s the second day.

Then My phone dinged again and I got more pissed off like what gives him the right to take my phone when the class hasn't even started yet, like god damn.

Ding

Ding

Ding

“Your quite popular aren't you Mr.Lockwood you wouldn't mind if I read them out loud would you?” he said with a smirk

At this point I was shaking and everyone could tell how pissed I was, and here I thought this was music class not f*****g get Aaron pissed off class. I looked up at the time and 20 minutes has passed so it was probably James who is texting.